Married At First Sight Chapter 3925 Chapter 3925

The tension in the room melted as Zachary held Serenity close, their hearts syncing in the quiet warmth of the moment. Zachary broke the silence, his tone tender yet contemplative.

"Seren, time spares no one," he said softly. "No matter how much we take care of ourselves, one day, we'll have wrinkles on our faces, gray hair, and maybe even lose a tooth or two."

Serenity smiled, her eyes twinkling with affection. "My sweet candy," she teased, "even if you're old and toothless, I'll still love you. To me, you'll always be the best man in the world-my husband. And such an amazing man loves and spoils me, just me." She paused, her hand resting gently on her growing belly. "When the baby comes, you can share a bit of that love, but I still have to be your favorite." The thought of their love dividing after the baby's arrival made Serenity playfully bargain for her share of his affection.

Zachary leaned in, placing a gentle kiss on her lips before replying with unwavering devotion, "You are my wife, Seren. My number one. My son will have his own wife someday to love him. But my love for you? That's yours alone-no sharing."

Despite his confident words, Serenity chuckled to herself. She knew Zachary too well. In just half a year, when their baby was born, this man who swore undying loyalty to his wife alone would become a doting father, splitting his love without hesitation. As the old matriarch of the York family often joked, Zachary had a talent for eating his own words-and doing it proudly.

Serenity placed her hand on his cheek, her voice soft and soothing. "Don't be angry anymore."

I'll let it go. Do you want a bath?

"It's still early, and it's the holidays. We don't have to rush. Besides, you

still need to prepare the red envelopes for your younger brothers. Since they're not married yet, it's only right that we, as

felt it was her responsibility to uphold this tradition. For her, it wasn't

River, Alex, and Rowan. None of them have fiancées yet. Two

laughter. "Two hundred dollars? That's practically an insult! It's not like the old days when I gave out red envelopes with ten or twenty bucks.

put a check in

chuckled along with her. "It's just symbolic, Seren. They don't care about the

care as their sister-in-law. It's the thought that counts." "Alright, alright," Zachary relented with a

preferred the simplicity of giving checks-it

the opportunist, suddenly asked, "What about me?

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